3-quarter back
Not some football player, just a sick little chick recovering with 25 more percent to go. Guess i am left with the additional 0.5 degree celsius and tasteless songue before I can declare myself 100% fine.
If there is any reason why it just have to be today that I recover, I would say its not the medicine. Rather...all the cock ups going on in camp is really... truly... beginning to get on my nerves. If I don't appear in camp tomorrow, I believe 32A will not be moving out...!! Haiz... Uncle Low here woke up 5 in the morning to settle the cvc helmet issue which just came to a close an hour back. Haiz....Can't even rest in peace....R.I.P....when I am trying my best to recover from my fever. Well...now that I am medium-well with my illness, I think I will be going back to camp tonight. Well....honestly...heeh...why would I want to miss the first ever high tempo missions. So...it better be fulfilling. If it turns out that me being the one and only 32A does nothing but vehicle hide under the hot sun...again...gosh...the sun is gonna burn the devils skin. And when the devil get hot......grrrgggg. It better be fun. Seems like my mind is more or less decided. Still, there is my father to convince.
Interestingly, I actually forgot to take my fever medicine just now. I thought I took it already but I only took the antibiotics so I casually forgot. Despite that, my temperature was well maintained. So, my KTG's hypothesis states that I should be FFF by tomorrow morning. Only this is, this time round, I am not gonna let myself sweat like a mad dog and da all the work. Inchik better have sufficient tonners indented.
Ok as usual, before every armour moveout, words of thanks to the people who have been good to me all my life. My sisters... take care.....OC....please don't send me to bobby 1 2 or 3.
Thats about it.
If there is any reason why it just have to be today that I recover, I would say its not the medicine. Rather...all the cock ups going on in camp is really... truly... beginning to get on my nerves. If I don't appear in camp tomorrow, I believe 32A will not be moving out...!! Haiz... Uncle Low here woke up 5 in the morning to settle the cvc helmet issue which just came to a close an hour back. Haiz....Can't even rest in peace....R.I.P....when I am trying my best to recover from my fever. Well...now that I am medium-well with my illness, I think I will be going back to camp tonight. Well....honestly...heeh...why would I want to miss the first ever high tempo missions. So...it better be fulfilling. If it turns out that me being the one and only 32A does nothing but vehicle hide under the hot sun...again...gosh...the sun is gonna burn the devils skin. And when the devil get hot......grrrgggg. It better be fun. Seems like my mind is more or less decided. Still, there is my father to convince.
Interestingly, I actually forgot to take my fever medicine just now. I thought I took it already but I only took the antibiotics so I casually forgot. Despite that, my temperature was well maintained. So, my KTG's hypothesis states that I should be FFF by tomorrow morning. Only this is, this time round, I am not gonna let myself sweat like a mad dog and da all the work. Inchik better have sufficient tonners indented.
Ok as usual, before every armour moveout, words of thanks to the people who have been good to me all my life. My sisters... take care.....OC....please don't send me to bobby 1 2 or 3.
Thats about it.
posted by zente @ 1:32 AM
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